TW: this chapter has some violence and SA so if that triggers you, I suggest you skip this one, take care loves :)
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Seungmin: your brain duh
Hyunjin: WAIT DID YOU ACTUALLY TAKE IT?!?!?!??!
soon-to-be graduate: well i gtg now
Felix: aw bye
Y/N sobbed and sobbed until she couldn't breathe.
Y/N massaged her shoulders, as she was sitting in the same position for the past 10 minutes. She then grabbed her bag, wiped her tears and dragged herself up from the back wall she was leaning against.
She had to fix herself up after what had happened earlier. Her splotchy red wound on her legs was still aching, and her lip was still bleeding.
"I should've told them." she bit her still bloody lip, her mind going back to what happened.
30 minutes ago...
Y/N decided to walk home from school today, as she was feeling a bit too energetic, practically bouncing. She held her head low as she walked the streets of Seoul, occasionally stopping to take a glance at a cute store.
"Damn, this looks cute." she muttered, brushing her fingers against a light blue sweater on the mannequin.
(A/N: ignore the fact that it isn't a mannequin)
She continued to walk along the side of the main road, pausing as she sees a shortcut winding away from the eyes of people. Her father used to take her this way when she was younger.
After hesitating a few times, she eventually went down the dark winding path that lead directly to her apartment.
She walked for about 10 minutes, and was now in a secluded area, away from the bustling streets. She has about 10 minutes to go until she arrived home.
"Hey cutie." a raspy voice said from behind her.
She whipped her head around and saw a group of boys around her age. She mentally rolled her eyes and prepared herself for what was about to hit her - quite literally.
"Don't you feel like playing today?" another boy said, a smirk dancing on his lips.
I shouldn't say anything, and leave by surprise.
"Those clothes don't look good on you," the first guy pouted, "I'm sure you look way better beneath them."
His hands reached for her shirt and tried to unbutton it - he only managed to unbutton 4 buttons when a fist came crashing into his nose, blood splattering all over his face.
"Get the fuck away from me bastard." she shouted
Y/N began to run for it, when a hand pulled her back by the collar of her shirt, causing her to choke. He slammed her into the wall and put a finger to her chin.
"Aww, little baby has some anger issues, my name's Hyunwoo, later you can scream it all you want." he smirked.
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author note:
hi how are you?
woah that was quite unexpected was it?
dont worry loves the next chapter will be released quickly :)
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